"You lost, Captain~"
Bang—!
A deafening gunshot suddenly rang out in the control room... The crew members operating the flagship all trembled slightly, yet forcibly held themselves back. Not one of them dared turn around to look.
At the same time, a pitch-black mark appeared on the forehead of the flagship's captain!
Under the condition that no power could be used, even a [Morning Star]-level immortal would find it difficult to remain completely unharmed when facing a powerful [Science Side] pistol like this—unless they specialized in physical strength.
Of course... death was impossible. After all, his foundation was still there—but the enormous impact nevertheless left the captain unconscious, and he collapsed onto the floor.
[Star Witch] watched the scene expressionlessly... This had been a gamble without the slightest technical skill: one powerful twelve-chamber pistol, one bullet, and rock-paper-scissors to decide who would fire first at the other person, continuing until the bullet was fired...
The only thing was, by the third round, the flagship's captain had taken a bullet from Xiao Meng.
The Witch did not know whether this captain and Xiao Meng had truly gambled against each other many times and lost every single time—but clearly, something was wrong with the captain's current state.
...Why did this woman called Xiao Meng feel so dangerous?
"He isn't dead!" Xiao Meng, having finished the bet, came to the Witch's side with her hands clasped behind her back. She bent forward slightly, her long, straight black hair falling naturally as she looked over in profile from an upward angle. "But getting revenge really feels wonderful!"
The corner of the Witch's eye twitched almost imperceptibly... She felt more and more that Xiao Meng was like a venomous snake. An immortal life-form's sixth sense was usually fairly accurate.
"By the way, you seem very